[Tianfeng Clan] Outside the Holy Land, a Nascent Soul-level war finally broke out.
As soon as Zhou Yang made his move, it was the [Purple Gold Universe Ruler], a sixth-grade high-grade magic weapon, and he did not hold back at all because the other party was Jiang Fengxian's grandfather.
In fact, he didn't dare to hold back. Jiang Fengxian's grandfather was almost as good as a sixth-level Nascent Soul monk in terms of cultivation. It would be very difficult for him to defeat the opponent without using the [Suzaku Fan].
Dare to hold on.
Most of the wild alien races are not good at refining weapons. Their strength lies in various powerful magical powers.
Although Jiang Fengxian's grandfather used a strange weapon that looked like a feather when he attacked Zhou Yang before, in fact, his entire strength still relied on the various magical powers he had developed based on the Phoenix bloodline.
He didn't know what kind of magical power he had cultivated. When Zhou Yang sacrificed the magical weapon [Purple Gold Universe Ruler], he was able to detect the trajectory of the attack in advance, causing Zhou Yang to dodge the first blow.
Then he flapped the colorful phoenix wings behind his back, and a strong blue wind blew in the sky. A thick wind pillar connected to the sky and the earth suddenly formed rapidly with Zhou Yang as the center.
Zhou Yang, who was in the center of the wind pillar, suddenly felt as if he was stuck in a quagmire. He almost couldn't control his body and was swept away by the wind pillar.
"Suppress me!"
His expression changed, and with a low shout, a seven-story pagoda instantly rose above his head, releasing thousands of golden lights to protect him within it, and instantly dissipated the power of the wind pillar from his body.
But in fact, this wind pillar was just a trick of the white-haired old man to delay time. When Zhou Yang used his natal magical weapon to suppress the wind pillar, he had already completed the charging process of the second spell.
Suddenly, the sound of clear phoenixes sounded in the sky. A flaming phoenix with a wingspan of more than ten feet, as the white-haired old man finished casting the spell, flew straight towards Zhou Yang in the wind pillar with its head raised and hissing.
The fire phoenix jumped into the wind pillar, and the wind suddenly assisted the fire, turning the original cyan wind pillar into a wind and fire pillar.
Under the squeeze of this powerful force of wind and fire, most of the golden light falling from the [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] was extinguished at once, and the blazing fire waves made Zhou Yang feel hot all over his body through the protective shield.
But these were not enough to make him change his expression. What really made his expression change drastically was that after the white-haired old man performed this move, he muttered secret formulas in his mouth to activate the aura of heaven and earth to prepare a more powerful spell.
Naturally, he couldn't let the other party continue like this.
"break!"
As soon as he thought, a large earth-yellow seal as big as a hill rose into the air and was smashed out from in front of him.
Wherever the big seal passes, all the power of wind and fire will be destroyed.
The Zhou Yang people followed the seal and rushed out of the Wind and Fire Pillar.
As soon as he came out, he flicked his sleeves and threw three red-gold fire thunders at the white-haired old man.
When the white-haired old man saw this, he immediately opened the colorful phoenix wings behind his back. Suddenly, a seven-colored spiritual light that Zhou Yang was very familiar with came out of the air and exploded three [Xuantian Fire Thunder Beads] in the middle of the way.
At this moment, the spell carefully prepared by the white-haired old man was completed.
He waved his finger at Zhou Yang with a sneer on his face, and the large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy gathered by his magic quickly turned into a colorful thick beam of light and shot towards Zhou Yang.
not good!
The powerful spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the five-color light pillar caused Zhou Yang's complexion to change drastically.
He quickly made a secret to display the "golden light of subduing demons" that he had gained through hard work, and used all his strength to activate the [Evil-Resisting Treasure Clothes] on his body, causing it to escape from his body and turn into a ball of light composed of countless golden runes.
Wrapped in it.
boom!
After a loud noise, the rune light ball formed by the [Evil-Resisting Treasure Clothes] broke apart and turned into a dim light robe again, draped around Zhou Yang's body.
Obviously, although he relied on this robe to block the beam of light that was comparable to a strike from a monk in the late Nascent Soul stage, it also greatly reduced the spiritual power of the robe and temporarily lost its defensive effect.
Even so, the white-haired old man had a look of consternation on his face as Zhou Yang was able to block his charged attack so easily.
"What a powerful defensive weapon!"
"But this magical weapon of yours has been injured by me. Let's see what else you can use to resist my attack."
He said coldly, rubbed his hands, and suddenly several thick silver arcs appeared in his hands and shot straight towards Zhou Yang.
At the same time, he himself flapped his wings behind him and suddenly turned into a wisp of breeze and left the place, appearing more than ten miles away.
But where he left, a purple-gold ruler shot out of the air, but it missed the mark.
"Being able to see through space fluctuations, is this your bloodline talent or some kind of magical effect?"
The golden fire on Zhou Yang's body flashed, and he used the [Qianyang Heavenly Fire Shield] to block the silver arc attack. Then he looked at the white-haired old man with surprised eyes and asked in a low voice the doubts in his heart.
This was the first time since he refined the [Purple Gold Universe Ruler] that he failed twice on the same person.
One miss could be said to be a fluke for the white-haired old man, but two consecutive misses obviously cannot be explained by the word "lucky".
"Hmph, it's okay to tell you. I have already mastered the [Tianfeng Divine Eyes]. How can you hide this pair of divine eyes from me with your superficial tricks!"
The white-haired old man snorted with a smile on his face, raised his eyes and looked at Zhou Yang, his eyes flashed with colorful light, which was indeed some kind of pupil magic power.
However, he was obviously a little too proud. While the two of them were looking at each other, a golden-red light flashed in Zhou Yang's eyes, and in an instant, two rays of fire shot out and sank into his body.
"ah!"
The magical power of [Nirvana and Soul-Burning Divine Light] that I haven’t used in a long time has made great achievements again this time.
While the white-haired old man's soul was hurt, Zhou Yang pinched the magic formula in his hand, and instantly a red-gold divine thunder fell towards the white-haired old man.
He didn't expect that his [Nine Heavens Qianyang Demon-Destroying Divine Thunder], which was not even at the level of Xiaocheng, could cause much damage to the white-haired old man. He just used this move to shock the opponent's power and prevent him from using the wind escape technique to escape again.
That’s all.
At the same time as the divine thunder fell, his natal magical weapon [Qianyang Golden Pagoda] had already moved across the sky towards the white-haired old man.
At the same time, he let out a low roar, and his body instantly transformed into a half-dragon, half-human form. Then with a wave of his fists, a blue-gold dragon roared out and flew towards the white-haired old man.
"You dare me, boy!"
The white-haired old man roared with a ferocious expression, holding back the pain in his soul. With a wave of his hands, he took out three long red, yellow and green feathers and hit them at the Golden Pagoda and Canglong.
In the hands of the [Tianfeng Clan] people, these feathers function similarly to the spiritual talismans used by human monks, with a powerful spell sealed inside.
As for the feathers that can be used by the white-haired old man in the battle, the spells sealed in them are of course of the sixth level.
I saw those three feathers exploding rapidly in the air, forming a red fire phoenix, an earthy yellow mountain peak and a cyan wind blade.
The fire phoenix flew into the sky and fought directly with the blue-gold blue dragon.
The earth-yellow mountain peak collided with the golden pagoda in mid-air, and they were evenly matched.
The blue wind blade, which was about ten feet long, headed straight for Zhou Yang himself, with the potential to cut him in two.
Although Zhou Yang was extremely confident in his physical defense at this time, he did not want to withstand the attack of the cyan wind blade. He immediately waved his envoy [Thick Earth Sealing Seal] in front of him and scattered it around him. outside.
Then he opened his mouth and directly sacrificed the [Qian Yang Orb], turning it into a golden fireball as big as a human head and hitting the white-haired old man.
The white-haired old man originally used three feathers that sealed spells, and was muttering words to prepare a new spell. At this time, he saw the golden fireball flying. He had no choice but to temporarily stop casting spells, flapped his wings behind his back, and released it again. The seven-color spiritual light of the innate supernatural power swept towards the golden fireball.
But this time, his seven-color aura, which was as strong as gold, failed to stop the golden fireball. The golden fireball rushed out of its confinement and continued to hit him.
Seeing this scene, a look of panic suddenly appeared on his face, and he quickly used the magic technique to avoid the fireball by using the wind escape technique.
But as soon as he started to cast spells, a golden light suddenly appeared on him in a strange way, and quickly turned into a ball of golden flames and enveloped him.
This time, he was frightened half to death. He had no idea how he was hit, so he could only interrupt the spellcasting in a hurry and desperately mobilize all his magic power to extinguish the golden flames on his body.
Fortunately, although these golden flames were of extremely high quality, they could not receive mana replenishment from Zhou Yang, and were quickly extinguished by his powerful mana.
But at this time, the golden fireball appeared above his head without any obstruction.
At this moment, it was too late for him to cast any spells. He could only mobilize all his magic power and inject it into a pair of colorful phoenix wings on his back, releasing a rich seven-color aura and turning it into a seven-color light shield to protect him.
Boom!
After an earth-shattering explosion, the white-haired old man spit out blood and flew hundreds of feet backwards.
Zhou Yang, however, was unyielding. He didn't care that the white-haired old man had been injured by him. He moved and quickly appeared next to the white-haired old man who flew out. He hit the white-haired old man hard with one punch. On the chest, all the ribs on his chest were directly smashed, and the entire chest was sunken inward to form a fist mark.
"stop!"
"Stop hurting my father!"
Angry shouts came one after another from outside the battlefield. The [Tianfeng Clan] chief elder Qing Lan and clan leader Xuan Yu, who were originally fighting outside, instantly appeared on the battlefield. The two people's energy locked Zhou Yang from a distance, ready to take action at any time.
"Don't worry. Although his injuries are serious, they are not fatal. He can recover with just one Nirvana!"
Zhou Yang glanced at the two of them, moved, and left the white-haired old man's side.
"Young man is so cruel!"
The old woman looked at Zhou Yang with a gloomy face, her voice was extremely cold, and she was obviously really angry.
A being who was comparable to a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul got angry. Zhou Yang, who was facing the other party's anger, immediately felt the pressure.
His throat rolled, he swallowed slightly, and finally he cupped his hands towards the other party and said: "In a life-and-death fight, I really don't dare to hold back. I have offended many things. I hope seniors will understand."
"Hey, what an understanding!"
The old woman sneered and became even more angry at Zhou Yang's answer.
Beating someone seriously in front of her and asking her to understand, do you really think she doesn't have anger?
However, just when she was hesitating whether to teach Zhou Yang a lesson personally, Jiang Fengxian suddenly walked up to Zhou Yang and took over the conversation.
"Great Elder Qinglan, you personally allowed this fight. Now that the winner has been decided, is it time for you to make a decision?"
Looking at Jiang Fengxian with a serious look on her face, the old woman was in an extremely bad mood.
A gloomy look flashed in her eyes, and she did not answer Jiang Fengxian's words, but said coldly: "I will heal the second elder first, and I will come back to argue with you after the second elder recovers."
After saying that, she didn't care whether Jiang Fengxian answered or not, and directly told the fourth elder Feng Xuan: "Fourth elder, I will leave them to you to entertain them. Don't let them wander around in the holy land!"
Then he left here with the white-haired old man and Jiang Fengxian's father Xuanyu.
After receiving her instructions, Feng Xuan, after she left, spread his hands to Zhou Yang and the others with a cold face, made a "please" gesture and said lightly: "The three of you have also heard what the great elder said, and you are welcome."
Please don’t make things difficult for Feng!”
Seeing this, Zhou Yang and Jiang Fengxian couldn't help but look at each other, but without saying anything, they followed Feng Xuan back to the Holy Land and lived in a tree house on top of a fifth-level spiritual tree.
Entering the tree house, Zhou Yang casually set up a barrier to prevent outsiders from eavesdropping, then looked at Jiang Fengxian with a stern face and asked: "Fengxian, what are you thinking? Do you also have the attitude of the great elder Qinglan?
See, she can’t let you take away your father!”
However, when Jiang Fengxian heard what he said, she replied with great certainty: "She will agree!"
"What's the reason? What's the reason?"
Zhou Yang looked deeply at the beauty in front of him, his face full of doubts, and he had no idea where Jiang Fengxian's confidence came from.
However, Jiang Fengxian refused to tell him the reason. She just looked at him affectionately and said, "Zhou Lang, I already know your thoughts, and I have also understood your good intentions. I will let you know what happens next."
After you have taken care of yourself, you should go back to accompany sister Xiao Ying first!"
Zhou Yang's face suddenly changed, and he shouted angrily with displeasure: "What are you talking about! How can I trust you to be here alone? Since we came here together, we naturally have to go back together!"
"I am not here alone, but I and Feng'er are here together."
Jiang Fengxian shook his head slightly, looked at him with an apologetic face and whispered: "Zhou Lang, I won't hide anything from you now. Feng'er's hidden dangers must be solved with the help of a secret place in the Tianfeng Clan."
Only then can we solve it. Once she enters that secret place, she may not be able to come out before she actually gives birth to a baby. It is a waste of time for you to stay here!"
"you……"
Zhou Yang's face flashed with anger, and finally he could no longer hold back the anger in his heart. He pointed at Jiang Fengxian with a livid face and shouted angrily: "You have already planned it, haven't you? You have already planned for Feng'er to join [Tian Tian]
Phoenix Clan] Really? Do you really want to be separated from me?"
He has never spoken to Jiang Fengxian in such a stern tone, which shows how annoyed he is now.
Not only him, but also Jiang Yufeng, who had also been kept in the dark, looked at Jiang Fengxian with an ugly face and shouted: "Mom, is what dad said true? Why are you doing this!"
"Feng'er, mother, this is all for your own good!"
Jiang Fengxian looked at her daughter lovingly and explained in a low voice: "You are different from mother. The phoenix blood in you is too rich. Even those half-demon's bloodline is not as rich as yours. If you don't practice [Heaven]
The special technique of the Phoenix Clan controls the phoenix blood in your body. When you give birth to a baby, you will either be completely assimilated into a monster by the phoenix blood, or you will go crazy because of the bloodline conflict!"
After saying that, she turned her gaze back to Zhou Yang's face and said apologetically: "Zhou Lang, don't blame me for hiding it from you. It was only in recent years that I discovered that the situation with Feng'er was worse than I originally imagined.
The attack is much more serious. I know that you have always felt guilty about Feng'er and don't want her to leave your side again, but this matter really cannot be delayed any longer. Otherwise, with Feng'er's speed of cultivation, she will be dead in a hundred years.
Faced with a situation that neither you nor I want to see!"
"Is there any evidence for everything you said? How can I trust you again?"
Zhou Yang looked at the person next to him with an ugly expression, no longer daring to believe her 100% as before.
Seeing his attitude, Jiang Fengxian felt pain in her heart. She couldn't help turning her head and said in a deep voice: "Of course there is evidence, I will prove it to you right now!"